Of Love And Pain. Poem by Luke Curcio
Of Love And Pain.
Walking through a maze of doors looking.
Not for a man or women.
Nor for a love or lover.
God and King.
To take away this pain that does ring.
More than just ‘where are you? '
Another knob turns.
Another day my heart burns.
I'm searching for God in my heartbreak.
Down a hallway of doors.
Because of a women, of a lover.
God and King.
Please take away the hurt she does bring.
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